Gladiator
    (专辑: Universal Mind Control - 2008)
    
    Nothing-nothing-nothing-nothing   [Chorus]  Nothing you could do [x4]   [Intro]  They say he's a 
radical, he don't fit the 
game  A 
heart full of glory and a 
fist of pain  A 
couple of battle scars but shit's the 
same  Are you not entertained  So all the 
onlookers and the 
bystanders  Wait til intermission, run buy your camera  Record the 
moment, cause it'll be platinum  And you could say you seen Common rock the 
stadium   [Verse 1]  I 
was told by a 
wise old to come from the 
heart  Though I 
might've did The 
Light, I 
don't run from the 
dark  The 
dark knight to spark mics, and start fights  The 
warrior archetype like Kimbo Slice  It's strength in the 
beard, am I 
loved or feared  A 
beast amongst boys like Paul I'm revered  Vroof, vroof vroof vroof vroof Vroof vroof well  Like Jacob Jewel, I 
keep clientele  You frail on the 
mic like you might break a 
nail  I 
might smoke a 
joint but I 
won't take the L 
 I 
knew a 
fat girl who broke the 
scale  Still touched down cause I 
was off Artell  Had dreams of breaking Mike Vick out of jail  Took the 
underground rail to the 
end that failed  I 
rebel, NYSL  Here to leave a 
trail like Nelson Mandela   [Chorus]   [Common]  My words is the 
sword, my skill is the 
shield  My life is the 
style I 
stay dressed to kill  A 
legend like Will Smith with the 
steel  I 
could save the 
world when shit get for real  Skinny George Foreman, all in your grill  My rhyme style is blind, it's all in the 
feel  Touch it and watch the 
blood fall with the 
steel  The 
weak raps you wrote you could call that your will  My drive VROOM is how I 
stay the 
livest  Your guys got you gassed, my flow is a 
hybrid  Crashed I 
survived it, gashes over eyelids  You easy to take out cause you hot garbage  I'm amped like wattage, the 
truth nigga honest  Any moment opponents drop out like college  Kneel and pay homage to the 
rap Ziggy Stardust  Stadium hands in the 
air fists balled up   [Chorus]   [Common]  Feet in the 
dirt, blood on the 
shirt  Scars over bars, symbols of the 
work  Tight clothes the 
armor, center of the 
drama  Defeat your whole army like this is Sparta  So don't violate or you'll get violated  Some of you model bitches is so overrated  Don't mean to underrate it but damn it I 
made it  In the 
water I 
waded on the 
corner I 
painted  Draw blood like we related  MCs get de-decapitated  Syncopated is the 
style that I 
fight with, write with  Mr. Excitement, change your face up like a 
white chick  Then light shit up like a 
dread with the 
herbs  Get sex in the 
city and head in the 
burbs  These are the 
words of a 
radical  The 
crowd applaud, I'm bowed, I'm proud  To be the 
gladiator   [Chorus]